There will come a day
when no more shall be saved
When the grain and chaff shall be separated
When the fruitless branch will burn
But so far as I know that is not today
There will come an hour
When songs will turn to screams
When tears will flow in rivers
When the seas will turn to blood
But this is not that hour
But today is not that day!
This hour is not that hour!
Today the grain still grows
Today there are branches yet to blossom
Today the lost can be saved!
Today there is hope
This hour songs still reach new ears
This hour tears of joy flow
The seas are still clear and blue
This hour we still have hope
By TKH Hamilton